happy seven years

Chapter 31

The moment Yin Huaiyan asked this sentence, Riemann understood everything.

Even though she still has doubts about many things in her heart, right now, the mist in Yin Huai's eyes can't be faked, and her trembling hands can't deceive anyone...

And the heart that I couldn't help beating wildly for a long time explained everything.

No need to think about it, Riemann can guess how much homework Yin Huaiyan has done and how many times he has run during the days of retreat and painting these few days to tidy up the place like this.

Three years ago, they were forced to break up their seven-year relationship here.

Now starting again here is like connecting the broken tracks and restoring the original track.

It's just that he agreed, and it seemed that something was missing.

Riemann struggled a lot, but Yin Huaiyan in front of her was not as comfortable as her.

Yin Huaiyan actually has no confidence, she is well aware of her problems, so in her opinion, it is understandable for Riemann not to agree to her at this time.

But apart from anxiety deep in my heart, there is still a little bit of expectation.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a few seconds, or maybe a few minutes.

Yin Huaiyan looked at Riemann's eyes sorely, and finally waited for the answer.

I saw Riemann slowly approaching her, then opened his arms and embraced her.

The long-lost hug is different from every time in the past. It is careful and exciting.

Yin Huaiyan dared to put his head lightly on Riemann's shoulder after a while.

Surrounded by the familiar body temperature, Yin Huaiyan even slowed down his breathing a little.

"Ayan..." Riemann's voice rang in Yin Huaiyan's ears like this, just two words, filled with countless emotions.

"I promise you."

"Let's get back together."

"OK?"

Every word and every sentence of Riemann is extremely precious.

There is still affection in the bottom of my heart. Since everyone has the same idea, it is understandable to come to this point.

Riemann's words fell into Yin Huaiyan's ears, shaking her whole body.

She couldn't even find any specific words to describe the feeling of finding it again.

Probably, she finally waited for it, but she was waited for by herself, so it doesn't fit her authorship.

"Okay, let's get back together and never separate again." Yin Huaiyan answered Riemann's question with the same precious tone.

So the hug became tighter, the cheeks were close to each other, and the breath gradually intertwined.

The kiss came naturally.

The setting sun came in through the window and fell on their faces, as if casting a layer of holy light on this pious kiss.

It wasn't until their lips were slightly numb that they finally loosened a little distance.

Riemann took advantage of his height to let Yin Huaiyan snuggle in his arms.

"Ayan, I always feel like I'm dreaming."

The sky gradually darkened, only the small lamp that was turned on before was glowing with a dim yellow light.

Yin Huaiyan wanted to leave Riemann's arms to turn on the headlights, but he couldn't bear the remaining warmth in front of him.

"Me too... Even listening to your heartbeat now, I still have an unreal feeling. I'm afraid that if I blink again, you will disappear, and everything will suddenly seem like a dream."

When Yin Huaiyan said that, he didn't even dare to look at Riemann.

She could only hold Riemann's hand quietly, rubbing against her shoulder, trying not to weaken her sense of existence.

The last rays of the setting sun also disappeared, and the small lamp became even more trembling, making it difficult to see the whole room clearly.

Riemann had no choice but to pull Yin Huaiyan to sit down on the sofa, then stood up by himself: "I'm going to turn on the light."

According to the previous arrangement, Riemann easily found the switch of the incandescent lamp.

Suddenly, the room was bright as day.

After adapting to the light for a while, Riemann watched Yin Huaiyan walk towards her.

Yin Huaiyan lowered her head slightly for a rare occasion, her cheeks were flushed under the bright light, and her lips became redder than usual because of the kiss.

Even if she couldn't see her full face, Riemann felt that she was extremely moving.

They have known each other for several years, and the years seem to have left no traces on Yin Huaiyan's body.

The little girl who used to be young is now only more bright with facial features, but Riemann looks at it, just like in the past, making himself fascinated by just looking at it, and after a few more glances, he is intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.

She is born with a magical ability to attract herself.

Riemann put the certificate that had fallen on the carpet on the table, and then sat down beside Yin Huaiyan next to her.

She wanted to reach out to hug Yin Huaiyan, but she took it back after hesitation.

Similarly, Yin Huaiyan raised his head to look at her, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

It was obvious that the two had just agreed to get back together, but somehow they seemed to be caught by some invisible thing.

Riemann bit his lower lip, thinking seriously about why he hesitated just now.

And Yin Huaiyan was equally annoyed, the words were on the verge of his mouth, why suddenly they got stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.

Riemann clasped his hands together, unconsciously stirring his fingers.

She was thinking whether it was because there was something unclear between the two that led to the current situation.

Someone has to do something to break the silence.

"Ayan, are you... hungry?"

Liman also remembered that she was planning to prepare dinner before going out, but because of a phone call from Yin Huaiyan, she hurried downstairs and rushed here with Yin Huaiyan.

So, this is a question that cannot go wrong.

Yin Huaiyan raised her eyebrows. Riemann's unconfident question made her feel like they were back when they first fell in love.

Different from the tacit understanding and frankness in the later years of falling in love, they were also cautious at the beginning, with a little temptation and discomfort, groping for the most suitable degree for each other.

Yin Huaiyan thought, well, during the three-year blank period, there must be a process of re-adaptation.

She nodded, "Well, a little bit."

"Then... I'll cook for you when I go back?" Riemann asked.

Yin Huaiyan plucked up the courage to grab Riemann's hand, "Why don't we go together?"

"it is good."

They held hands to turn off the lights, locked the door and went downstairs.

They didn't speak any more along the way, but they never let go of their tightly clasped hands.

Yin Huaiyan pressed the lock, but didn't go to the driver's cab immediately.

She pulled Riemann to the trunk and opened it.

What caught the eye was the flowers, balloons, and star lights throughout the trunk.

Surrounded by other light-colored flowers, dark red roses form a Chinese character.

Riemann's eyes turned red.

Even if this approach is actually quite tacky, Riemann has seen it in many situations.

But Yin Huaiyan did it for himself, and the whole thing had an extra layer of romanticism.

Riemann thought of the strong fragrance of flowers he smelled when he got in the car, and Yin Huaiyan's deliberate cover-up.

It seems that the flowers in the small house are only a part, and the large cluster in the trunk is the main one.

Things with heart are always touching.

Turning his head again, he happened to meet Yin Huaiyan's slightly disturbed eyes, and the little emotions in Riemann's heart became more overflowing.

The evening breeze blows, and the fragrance of flowers is more intense.

The two quietly admired the flowers together for a while.

Riemann said softly: "I like it very much."

There was no kind words like thank you, because she knew that Yin Huaiyan didn't need it.

Sure enough, when Yin Huaiyan heard her words, he immediately laughed.

"As long as you like it, let's go home."

The word "go home" sounded especially pleasant to Riemann.

She took the car keys from Yin Huaiyan.

"I'll drive."

Yin Huaiyan did not refuse, but hummed.

After starting the car, Riemann deliberately chose a gentle music list, and the car drove very steadily, so that Yin Huaiyan, who looked very tired, could have a good rest in the car.

When they got home and closed the door, the two of them looked at each other tacitly and smiled again and again, before finally changing their shoes and going into the kitchen together.

Although it was still a bit awkward, the familiar habits allowed them to cooperate with each other to complete a dinner.

The extra topics were not mentioned, until the two of them took turns going to the bathroom to take a shower, and finally faced a problem that had been deliberately ignored all night.

It stands to reason that they have already reconciled, and it seems inappropriate to sleep in separate rooms.

But Yin Huaiyan didn't bring it up, and Riemann didn't even know how to speak.

"that…"

"that…"

They looked at each other at the same time, spoke at the same time, and froze at the same time.

Riemann felt that the roots of his ears were getting hot.

Yin Huaiyan felt his heart beating faster and faster.

It's clearly a reunion after a broken mirror, but it's so ambiguous that it looks like a first love just now.

"Uh, I seem to be sleepy, can you accompany me to rest?"